new kung fu king

Chapter 318 Curious Spielberg
Hong Kong Kai Tak Airport, Wang Xiaohu, Zhao Yazhi, and Wu Yusen are saying goodbye to the core members of Concorde.

Before boarding the plane, Wang Xiaohu once again urged Sammo Hung and Yuan Heping: "You must remember that the publicity plan cannot be launched until two or three days after Golden Harvest's publicity in Hong Kong. I have already entrusted Yang Shenghua with the specific matters. Keep an eye on the enemy, once things develop beyond our plan, you must notify me in time."

Hong and Yuan nodded vigorously. They knew that this time with Jiahe was going to be a big contest. If they did a lot of maneuvers, it was very likely that Wang Xiaohu's big plan in the past six months would be in vain.Sammo Hung patted his chest and said, "Ah Hu, don't worry about going to Hollywood. We must control the battlefield in Hong Kong and do our best to suppress Golden Harvest's turnaround."

"Don't panic in case of any emergency, you can talk to Uncle Shao Liu, he will help you." Wang Xiaohu patted Hong and Yuan on the shoulders, hugged Zhao Yazhi, and called Wu Yusen to board the plane to Los Angeles.

Wang Xiaohu patted his butt and left, but the Shaw Group exploded at this moment. There was no other reason. Zhang Che's capable man, Wu Yusen, left without saying goodbye. He couldn't reassure Zhang Che just through the letter. All the staff went to look for John Woo.

This was not enough, Zhang Che kept calling and harassed Run Run Shaw, David Jiang, Ti Lung, Chen Guantai, and directors who had worked with John Woo.

"Did you see John?"

"Do you know where John went?"

"Is John with you?"

All the directors who have worked with John Woo came, and Zhang Che's sons came to visit him at home, and they all told him that there was no news about John Woo, which made Zhang Che very disappointed, and sat by the bed, smoking and sighing non-stop.

When Run Run Shaw rushed over and saw Zhang Che's disappointed look, he was taken aback immediately, and hurried forward to comfort him: "Don't worry, John is not a child anymore, he won't do anything."

"I'm afraid that he's following the wrong person. He's a good seed to be a director. If he follows the wrong boss, the experience accumulated in the past few years will be in vain!" Zhang Che said with a heavy sigh.

The only one present who really knew about Wu Yusen's whereabouts was David Jiang. Seeing that Zhang Che was not angry with Wu Yusen for running away, he immediately comforted him, "Master Qi, John will be fine. He is now hanging out with Wang Xiaohu."

"Wang Xiaohu!" Zhang Che and Run Run Shaw exclaimed when they heard the words, and the worry on Zhang Che's face immediately decreased a lot: "Okay, I'm relieved to hang out with Wang Xiaohu, but that kid is too stupid. If you tell me directly, Can I stop him?"

"Why didn't you inform me about such a big thing?" This was Run Run Shaw's reaction. He said to David Jiang: "Don't you know that people who are targeted by Wang Xiaohu can achieve amazing results in the future? That stinky The boy's eyes are sly, you, this is indirectly giving the talents of the company to Wang Xiaohu."

"Shaw, the relationship between you and Wang Xiaohu is so harmonious now, if you ask for someone, can he not return it to you?" Zhang Che had a good impression of Wang Xiaohu. Although his colleagues were enemies, it did not stop him from admiring Wang Xiaohu. , he thinks that Aitu will definitely improve by learning from Wang Xiaohu.

"That's right! With Wang Xiaohu nurturing Ah John, I believe his future will be even more brilliant. Later, I scolded Wang Xiaohu severely on the phone and asked him to apologize to you." Run Run Shaw didn't really get angry, his tone Gently comforting Zhang Che.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Che stood up and let out a long breath: "You don't have to worry about me, Shaw, I will go back to the set to do my own work tomorrow."

The instigator, Wang Xiaohu, finally arrived at Los Angeles Airport after an eight-hour long journey. Unlike the previous two times, two more people greeted him this time, and Winterdur's fat body was still standing in the front , followed by George Lucas and Spielberg.

"Tiger, Tiger, haha, we meet again!" Lucas shouted from a long distance, waving his arms vigorously, "Tiger, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now!" Wang Xiaohu shook hands with them one by one, and then asked with a smile, "How are you doing?"

"Of course!" Winterdur shrugged and said: "We are fully prepared now, and we are waiting for the war with Warner and Golden Harvest. I am very glad that you can come to Los Angeles to guide the work at this critical moment."

"Old Wen, you are more and more good at flattering now!" Wang Xiaohu laughed.

Spielberg spread his hands and said, "I'm still the same. I haven't had any major movements in the past six months. If I have nothing to do, I will work with Lucas on a research project at Industrial Light and Magic."

Lucas said with a smile: "Yes, Industrial Light and Magic is no longer as bare as it was half a year ago. Now it has the size of two farms, and many research topics have been launched."

"OK, everyone looks good!" Wang Xiaohu clapped his palms, pulled Wu Yusen behind him and introduced, "This is my friend, you can call him John-Woo, he is currently working as a director in Xiehe Company. Very thoughtful guy, you can communicate more if you have nothing to do."

The three big directors who will dominate Hollywood in the future shook hands and greeted cordially. When they arrived at the Los Angeles branch, twelve employees of the branch greeted Wang Xiaohu. Stallone was even more joyful. He rushed over and shouted: "Boss, You're here at last, you know, I've been praying to God for the past six months, begging him to send you to me."

"Sylvester, haven't I come here now?" Wang Xiaohu looked at this idol superstar who was already popular in Hollywood. He still maintained his persistence and innocence, but his eyes were full of confidence.

"Yes, you are here! Boss, come and take a look at the script I wrote. I can't wait to put it on the screen." Stallone pulled Wang Xiaohu and walked to his office, Winterdur Immediately said: "Hey, hey, the boss just got off the plane, you should know that he has airsickness symptoms, he needs to rest now, do you understand the rest, instead of reading the script you wrote!"

"Oh, God." Stallone patted his forehead and said, "Boss, I'm so sorry, I was so impatient."

Wang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said: "I can understand your mood, if the script you asked me to read is "Rocky II", we can talk later, just like what Old Wen said, I really need to rest now , damn airsickness and jetlag make me so tired."

"Well, boss, I hope your body will adapt as soon as possible." Stallone expressed a little disappointment, but he was not the kind of person who made trouble out of no reason. He shrugged and returned to his office.

"That guy still looks like that, boss, you won't be angry, right?" Winterdur shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I hope that the employees of the company will always keep working in sunshine and passion. It is very rare for Sylvester to keep his true colors." After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaohu roughly checked the various work reports of the branch, and then said to Winterdur : "Old Wen, you have done very well in the past six months. When will Warner's work?"

Winterdur said slowly: "Tomorrow at the latest, I just talked to some old Warner friends on the phone this morning, this time they are going to hold a grand premiere ceremony, it seems to be some kind of open-air PATTY or something. "

"Really?" There was a playful smile on the corner of Wang Xiaohu's lips: "The bigger the prosperity they make, the better it is for us. This will save us a lot of publicity expenses. What do you think, old Wen?"

Winterdur raised his silver-white eyebrows and said: "Yes, that's exactly what I thought about it. It seems that we all want to go together. Boss, but the necessary publicity work still needs to be done. This time Lucas And Spielberg, they are all willing to join in."

"Really?" Wang Xiaohu was startled when he heard this, and turned his gaze to the two people who were listening: "Lucas, Spielberg, is that so?"

"That's right!" Spielberg clapped his hands and laughed: "Actually, I'm curious now why there are two versions of the same film. Warner and Golden Harvest advertise that they have Bruce Lee's last masterpiece in their hands, and you Saying that I have the real posthumous work of Bruce Lee, to be honest, I have been confused by you!"

"Haha!" Wang Xiaohu laughed, thinking about it, now the outside world doesn't understand what Wang Xiaohu is doing, except for a few insiders, whether they are from Hong Kong or Americans, they are all gimmicks created by Warner and Golden Harvest Attracted because they were the first to claim Bruce Lee's last work.

Wang Xiaohu, who had been silent for half a year, suddenly stood up and said that he also had the real posthumous work of Bruce Lee, which gave Spielberg a big headache, and even Lucas was in a fog. He didn't know who to believe. See you today After Wang Xiaohu's curiosity flared up, it was inevitable that he would ask a few questions.

"Haven't you already decided to stand by me? Why do you ask such a question?" Wang Xiaohu said slowly.

"That's because we are friends." Lucas said suddenly: "Tiger, for the sake of friends, let us see the video in your hand?"

"Please, Tiger, George and I also really want to see Bruce Lee's last work, and want to know how good this film is, so that you and Warner are fighting for it!"

Wang Xiaohu yawned, blinked and said: "It seems that if you don't let you watch the movie, you won't let me go today. Well, John, you go to the screening hall and play it for two friends." Wang Xiaohu said to Wu Yusen.

"Guys, take your time to appreciate, I really have to go to rest!" After finishing the arrangements, Wang Xiaohu hugged Zhao Yazhi and rushed to the villa he bought in Los Angeles
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